Camila Doriento, a normal 19 year old teenager. As normal as a beautiful, smart, billionaire model can be. She can have literally anything she wants, she can pick up any new sport or activity just like that. But when it comes to love, it's definitel...
"You're alive! Fifteen minutes Camila! You had fifteen minutes to live."
"I know, I was able to hear everything."
"This is amazing!" I say. "How are you? How are you feeling?"
"I'm ok. I'm in pain though."
"I'll go get a doctor and everyone," I say.
I sprint out of the room to go and find Dr. Smith. I tell him that Camila's awake, and then I sprint off to the waiting room.
Once I get there, they all look at me and Daniela says:
"Is- is sh-she g-gone?"
They're all there, crying, all holding each other. I stay silent, I don't know why, but just seeing them all like this breaks me heart. Thank god I get to tell them good news.
I'm about to tell them the good news, but Daniela interrupts me by bursting out in tears., and so does everyone else.
"Wow wow wow, guys no need to cry. She made it! She's alive! Come on let's go see her!" I tell them all excited and I start running towards her room. I hear everyone else running behind me.
Once we get to her room, they all start crying out of joy. Everyone rushes towards her, and they all hug.
"Where's Shawn?" Camila asks.
Everyone drops dead silent. We all look at each other. No one wants to answer the question. Not just because we don't know where he is, but we don't want her to worry about him, and we don't want her to think that he doesn't care about her so he just left. We don't know. We don't know anything. All we know is that once you had 48 hours left to live, he left...
"Guys?" Camila says. "Where is he?" she repeats.
"He's out grocery shopping," Chanelle blurts out.
"Come on! Don't lie to me! Where is he?"
"We don't know," I say. "He left after they took you off life support. He didn't tell us where, he just left. He hasn't been answering any of our calls and texts. I'm sorry Camila."
"Sorry? Why would you be sorry? You're here, he's not," she says. "Anyways, it doesn't matter. Are mom and dad here?"
"They got stuck in Canada, because there was a snow storm, but they landed not too long ago. They should be here soon," Eric says.
"Oh ok."
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Camila's POV:
It's been about 45 minutes that we're here, just talking. Until the door opens.
"Querido, (darling) I'm so sorry we weren't here before. How are you? Are you ok? Oh, I am so happy you're alive!" my mom says rushing towards me, to hug me.
"I'm ok. The doctor said that I could go home today."
"That's wonderful news. Come on let's take you home." my dad says.
~~~
Camila's POV, Monday 2:
I have school today. I get up earlier than usual, since I'm at home and not in my dorm. I take my shower, then I put my hair in a ponytail, and I do my regular makeup. I go into my closet and chose to wear black high waisted leggings, a white and black New York long sleeve, black converse boots, my rings, and I black scarf, because it's a little chilly outside.
I go downstairs and eat breakfast. Then Daniela and I go to school together.
~~~
Once I get to school, I go to my dorm to get my bag. I meet up with Eleanor and Chanelle, and we go to our first class, which is business, together.
Shawn's POV:
Antonio and I are in business class, waiting for class to start.
"Where the fuck were you? You should've been by Camila's side when she-"
"Can we please not talk about Camila right now?" I tell him harshly.
I don't want to hear Antonio telling me that Camila didn't make it. It'll break me.
"Ok, ok. Can you at least tell me where you went. We were-"
Antonio was about to finish his sentence, when I here it. Camila's laugh. I look towards the direction of the door, and I see her walk in with Eleanor and Chanelle.
She made it. She's alive. Oh. My. God. Am I dreaming?
She looks up and we make eye contact. I just stare at her, relived that she's still alive. I'm jumping of joy in the inside. After about 15 seconds of looking at each other, she looks away and goes to sit with her friends.
"When you interrupted me I was gonna say, 'you should have been by her side when she woke up.'" Antonio tells me. "She asked us where you were. So we told her that we didn't know, and then she pretended like she didn't care, but I know that she did. It killed her that you weren't with her." ~~~
Camila's POV:
It's now lunch, and Antonio told me that Shawn didn't run away because he doesn't care about me, but because he was scared of losing me. I'm not mad at Shawn, I'm just hurt.
Everyone is asking me to sing a song, so I decided that I will.
I start making my way towards the stage, but I get stopped by Shawn.
"Camila I need to talk to you."
"Can it wait, like, four minutes?" I ask him.
"Uh, ya I guess."
"I'll meet you at your table after this," I tell him.
"Oh are you gonna sing a song?" he asks me.
"Ya and I think that you'll really like this song," I tell him and then run off towards the stage.
Once I get there I see Shawn looking really confused.
"Hey everyone. I will be singing a song. I wrote it when I was fourteen, and I was "in love" with this hot Italian guy, but he had a girlfriend. The girl was such a bitch, and all I could think of was "you belong with me," anyways this song is called You Belong With Me."
After the song, I went to Shawn's table.
"So what did you have to tell me?" I ask him.
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